Salvatore DiMarco
Out of every possible scenario I was prepared for when Sienna suggested we watch a movie, I was not expecting what I saw when I went downstairs. I was about to suggest a f*****g comedy, but when I saw her standing there wearing… f**k! What was she wearing? Black lace against milky skin, completely bare under, except for the smallest thong my eyes have ever seen.
Fucking hell! My brain short-circuited, and I was rendered speechless. The things my mind conjured were completely sinful, just like that outfit. This woman is full of surprises. It had never crossed my mind that she would be able to wear something like that, and she did it for me. Only me.
I couldn´t react. My brain was too caught up trying to figure out if she was real or a figment of my wildest fantasies.
